For Kostas, Who Rode the Light
For Kostas, Who Rode the Light (Kostas Babatsias † 17. Juni 2025) He served with joy, with open hand, a gentle heart, a quiet stand, he made confused moments quickly clear in laugh warm for children's cheer. He ran a place where souls could rest, a table full, a life well blessed, he walked the big, gracious mile with every plate and every smile. A father’s hug, a friend so true, a light that shone in all he'd do, just love and kindness, but not for fame, no boast, no need to chase or claim. But fate is blind and roads are cruel, it broke the calm, it bent the rule. a flash of night, a shattered cry and just like that, he soared the sky. He calls through stars, through sea and flame, we speak his soul when we say his name, yet even now, he does not cease, he rides the winds, he breathes in peace. So grieve, but let your spirit mend: He lived, he loved, he was our friend and though the accident may steal the breath, i...
